RING! RING! Landon went to the phone, and picked it up. "Uh huh. Yay.
Okay. I'm not sure. I'll have to talk to her about it. We may not be able
to. Okay. Bye."
Jamie came into the room, hearing all she could have heard. "What was that?" asked Jamie.
Landon shifted his weight from one foot to the other, not sure how to say the problem at hand. He didn't want to dampen her spirits, which seemed very high today. She stood, waiting, wondering what the hesitation was. "Jamie," he said, his voice cracking, "Your father ha- has-," his voice stopped, he couldn't speak. There was a short gasp.
Landon ran over, and caught her just in time. She was out cold. He sat her on the couch and called the clinic's 911.
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Jamie woke up with fluttering eyes. Landon drew closer, leaning over her face. "Hi," she said, lifting her head. She felt regular, the only reason she had fainted is from shock. She tried to get out of bed but Landon held her back.
"You can't, at least not until the doctor's say its okay." Jamie opened her mouth to protest, then stopped and clamped it shut. She realized that it wasn't his fault.
"Send in the doctor, please," she said sweetly. Landon nodded and walked out of the room. Jamie looked around, seeing at least four-dozen roses near her bed in a giant vase. There was a card, and she read it.
I My dearest Jamie,
I'm sorry about your father, and hope that you always remember that he loves you and I love you too.
Love, Landon /I
Jamie smiled and put the card back in its spot. Landon came back in, followed with a doctor. He sat next to her and she squeezed his arm. He looked over at the flowers and she nodded.
"Well, Mrs. Carter," started the doctor, "How do you feel?"
"I feel fine. Great in fact, and was wondering if I could leave to go to Beaufort for a couple days."
They both saw the doctor squirm. She cleared her throat. "Well, once a patient gets here we usually like to keep them here. I understand why you need to go, but on the other hand so far you have had a more difficult then usual pregnancy, even for here. I suggest you stay, but I'm not saying that it would be Iimpossible/I for you to go."
Jamie's eyes lit up, and Landon knew they would be going home for a bit. "But make it as short as possible," the doctor warned.
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A/N I know, I know, my chapters are always short. But sorry I haven't updated for a while, I have been busy (and not to mention having writers block) hehe. I've almost never had writers block, but now it has decided to come and show its ugly face. PLEASE REVIEW!!! PLEASE! I love reviews. Thanks a lot! ~Alyssa
Jamie came into the room, hearing all she could have heard. "What was that?" asked Jamie.
Landon shifted his weight from one foot to the other, not sure how to say the problem at hand. He didn't want to dampen her spirits, which seemed very high today. She stood, waiting, wondering what the hesitation was. "Jamie," he said, his voice cracking, "Your father ha- has-," his voice stopped, he couldn't speak. There was a short gasp.
Landon ran over, and caught her just in time. She was out cold. He sat her on the couch and called the clinic's 911.
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Jamie woke up with fluttering eyes. Landon drew closer, leaning over her face. "Hi," she said, lifting her head. She felt regular, the only reason she had fainted is from shock. She tried to get out of bed but Landon held her back.
"You can't, at least not until the doctor's say its okay." Jamie opened her mouth to protest, then stopped and clamped it shut. She realized that it wasn't his fault.
"Send in the doctor, please," she said sweetly. Landon nodded and walked out of the room. Jamie looked around, seeing at least four-dozen roses near her bed in a giant vase. There was a card, and she read it.
I My dearest Jamie,
I'm sorry about your father, and hope that you always remember that he loves you and I love you too.
Love, Landon /I
Jamie smiled and put the card back in its spot. Landon came back in, followed with a doctor. He sat next to her and she squeezed his arm. He looked over at the flowers and she nodded.
"Well, Mrs. Carter," started the doctor, "How do you feel?"
"I feel fine. Great in fact, and was wondering if I could leave to go to Beaufort for a couple days."
They both saw the doctor squirm. She cleared her throat. "Well, once a patient gets here we usually like to keep them here. I understand why you need to go, but on the other hand so far you have had a more difficult then usual pregnancy, even for here. I suggest you stay, but I'm not saying that it would be Iimpossible/I for you to go."
Jamie's eyes lit up, and Landon knew they would be going home for a bit. "But make it as short as possible," the doctor warned.
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A/N I know, I know, my chapters are always short. But sorry I haven't updated for a while, I have been busy (and not to mention having writers block) hehe. I've almost never had writers block, but now it has decided to come and show its ugly face. PLEASE REVIEW!!! PLEASE! I love reviews. Thanks a lot! ~Alyssa